Из альбома: A Night at the Ritz
The last breath of rock and roll
A salesman's knocking at your door
He's got some paste for your face
And a bag of dope
Slap the lawyer slap them red
Chase the doctors into your bed
Never tell the judge what the doctors did
Just just forget it
If you don't know by now
Go ask somebody else
If you don't know by now
Go ask somebody else
A snort and chuckle I can't breathe
Your locks of hair a tidy weave
A telling stare to be received with alacrity
No response to beck and call
Slip into sleep on Demerol
Wake startled sipping your sweat sweet
And I can't forget it
If you don't know by now
Go ask somebody else
If you don't know by now
Go ask somebody else